Chapter 515: Ruins Killer

Ye Futian walked back and forth, and because he was worried that Nantian Mansion and other people would encircle and hunt him down, he left alone in order to avoid implicating Li Qingyi and the others.

However, Nan Tianfu didn't pursue him for some reason, so he naturally wanted to go back to see how Li Qingyi and the others were doing.

They walked to the original place but did not see anyone, so Ye Futian and the others continued to move forward, and finally caught up with Qin Yin and the others on the way.

"Miss Qin." Ye Futian looked at Qin Yin and the others and asked, "Thank you, everyone is alright."

Qin Yin and the others turned to look at Ye Futian. Many people around him frowned slightly, as if a little displeased. After all, to them, Ye Futian was just a stranger, and only in the realm of heaven. They fought for Ye Futian One match is already the best of benevolence.

However, Li Qingyi showed a hint of joy. She was a little worried about whether Ye Futian would escape the pursuit. She wanted to go and see, but Qin Yin and the others didn't plan to look for Ye Futian, so she had no choice.

"It's nothing." Qin Yin shook her head, and her eyes fell on Mu Zhiqiu who was beside Ye Futian. People like Mu Zhiqiu, even if they were wearing extremely simple clothes, would still make people notice her at first glance. , her temperament and appearance are too outstanding, even in plain clothes, she still reveals a pure beauty.

Others also noticed Mu Zhiqiu, and in a blink of an eye, there was such an amazing woman beside Ye Futian, who was much more beautiful than Qin Yin.

"This is my friend Mu Zhiqiu." Ye Futian introduced when he felt everyone's eyes.

Qin Yin nodded slightly, looked away, and said to Ye Futian, "Since we're back, let's go together."

As she said that, she continued to turn around and walk. Beside her, people from the three major cities gave Ye Futian a deep look.

"Let's go." Li Xun said with a smile, and nodded slightly to Ye Futian. Ye Futian raised his footsteps to follow, but he obviously felt something strange.

His senses have always been quite keen. Although Qin Yin and the others were safe and sound in the previous battle, they must have had some ideas, especially since he took the initiative to come back to find them, and he might be regarded as seeking asylum.

Smiling and shaking his head, he didn't care. After all, this is human nature. If Qin Yin was more indifferent, he might just part ways with him. There is no need for him to continue to follow. This daughter of Jiuxian Mountain is already a heart Not bad.

"He ran very fast, and he came back very fast." Zhuo Jun, who was following behind Li Xun, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at Ye Futian ironically. Look down on Ye Futian, especially now that he still has the face to come back.

"Zhuo Jun." Li Qingyi glanced at Zhuo Jun, Zhuo Jun then withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.

"Young Master Ye, don't mind." Li Qingyi smiled and said: "Those people said that you have a saint's inheritance in you, and you left first because of our consideration."

"Maybe, I'm really afraid of death." Ye Futian said with a smile, didn't mind, and didn't explain anything.

"Qin can understand the mind, Mr. Ye is not such a person." Li Qingyi shook his head.

"Thank you." Ye Futian smiled and said, "Qingyi, you can call me Futian."

"Yeah." Li Qingyi nodded with a light smile. Zhuo Jun curled his lips in front of him, but he was very good at getting close. Although Li Qingyi's status in Baidi City was not as good as Li Xun, he was still the daughter of the city lord. Ye Futian, he didn't think so at all. Are you climbing high?

Mu Zhiqiu has been quietly watching from behind, feeling a strange feeling in her heart, Ye Futian is different from those geniuses she has seen before, as for the specific feeling, it seems indescribable.

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Stepping into the holy road, countless people scattered in the holy road, and looting battles broke out everywhere, and most of them rushed to the nine cities.

And those top powers used various methods to collect sacred orders. According to rumors, eight cities have already been occupied, and those peerless monsters are guarding there and dominating one city.

There was only one city called Yan Prison City left, and countless people swarmed into it, becoming the city with the largest number of people. Of course, there were also many people practicing, fighting, or looking for opportunities in the wilderness.

Ye Futian, they stepped into Yan Prison City, and the city was already raging, and it was rumored that someone offered a high price to buy the holy decree.

Someone bought it, and someone naturally plundered it. Some cold-blooded killers appeared, hunting the weak to snatch their treasures and sacred orders, and it was a bloody storm.

Stepping into the holy road, Ye Futian deeply felt that it would be too dangerous to step on the holy road alone, and if he was not careful, he would be killed and be hunted down.

They walked together with great momentum, but even so, they still felt that they were being watched all the time. No wonder Qin Yin of Jiuxian Mountain invited the three powerful cities to enter the holy road together.

"Where are we going now?" Xie Wuji, the young lord of Yitian City, asked Qin Yin.

"Find the ruins." Ye Futian said, and everyone turned their heads to look at him.

"When is it your turn to speak?" The people of Yitian City glanced at Ye Futian indifferently. They have nothing to do with Ye Futian. The young city lord asked Qin Yin when it was Ye Futian's turn to talk.

Qin Yin looked at Ye Futian, and Ye Futian looked at her and said: "It is rumored that there are many relics of the Holy Road, and I can decipher them."

"Big words." Xuanyuan Batian glanced at Ye Futian.

Qin Yin also showed a strange look. Ye Futian's words were indeed a bit arrogant. As a person of the heavenly realm, how dare he say that he can decipher many relics?

"Let him try." Li Xun looked at Qin Yin and said, "We came to the holy road to practice, and the ruins must be there."

"Yes." Qin Yin nodded slightly, and agreed.

"Go and find out." Qin Yin said.

There are many relics in Yan Prison City, so it is not difficult to find them. Ye Futian and the others came to a place of ruins, but there was a huge stone wall on top of the ruins that was well preserved. Many practitioners gathered around here, looking at the stone wall The handwriting on it, thirty-six large characters lined up in a row, like a dragon snake, each word is vigorous and powerful, revealing a burst of vigor, as if it could come alive.

"Sword Jue." Xie Wuji said, Xie Wuji is a sword cultivator, so he is naturally sensitive to Jian Jue.

"These thirty-six characters form the sword formula and contain the charm of the sword. It may be left by a sage." Xie Wuji said, most of the relics in the holy road are left by people of the sage level. All are extremely precious.

In front of the stone wall, many people sat cross-legged and felt comprehension.

Xie Wuji also stared at the stone wall, not only him, Zui Qianchou also stepped forward with a dignified expression.

Ye Wuchen naturally felt it too, but he didn't look at the stone wall, but at Ye Futian. When he and Ye Futian fought together in the ancient world, he knew that Ye Futian was definitely a relic killer.

I saw Ye Futian running the concept of great freedom, and everything seemed to become clearer. The handwriting seemed to come to life, as if someone was practicing swords. Ye Futian didn't practice swords, but he still felt the terrifying charm of the sword , just like the real way of swordsmanship.

"Wuchen." Ye Futian said, Ye Wuchen immediately understood, and sat cross-legged, and then saw Ye Futian take out the guqin, the sound of the piano sounded, and the artistic conception blended into it, and the picture he felt was transmitted to Ye Wuchen with the sound of the piano, the picture It was extremely clear, as if Ye Wuchen himself realized it and was immersed in the way of swordsmanship.

A lot of indifferent glances at Ye Futian, this guy actually interrupted their practice, but there seemed to be a wonderful artistic conception in the sound of the piano, as if someone was practicing sword.

"What are you doing, still not stopping?" Zhuo Jun looked at Ye Futian indifferently, and scolded, did he want to provoke public anger?

"Shut up." Yu Sheng glanced at the other party, and saw that the artistic conception of Qin Yin was getting stronger and stronger at this time, and everyone present felt it. They seemed to see someone practicing swordsmanship in front of them, and when they looked at the stone wall again, It became more transparent, and the stone wall seemed to come alive.

Zhuo Jun walked towards Ye Futian, but Zui Qianchou stood in front of him and said, "Don't disturb him."

Zhuo Jun was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed that many sword cultivators present had wisps of sword intent, as if they were all comprehending cultivation.

Li Xun and Qin Yin are not sword cultivators, but they are both princes. As the artistic conception of Qin Yin became clearer, of course they felt it, and they all looked at Ye Futian in shock. He was actually cracking the ruins, and in this way for a short time.

However, this guy was able to decipher the ruins and told everyone, instead of comprehending the practice by himself.

What was he thinking about?

Mu Zhiqiu also looked at Ye Futian. She remembered Ye Futian's words. He wanted a city, but Ye Futian's current state was far from enough. How would he want a city?

After a long time, Qin Yin stopped, but the crowd still didn't stop comprehending. The sword intent on his body was fierce, and the entire void was filled with a powerful sword intent. As for how much he could comprehend, it was up to him.

Ye Futian opened a door for them.

Finally, someone stopped practicing, looked towards Ye Futian, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

Ye Futian smiled and nodded.

Afterwards, people stopped one after another and cupped their hands at Ye Futian: "Thank you, Your Excellency."

"I don't know your name?"

Many people thanked them. Ye Futian understood the ruins and helped them, so he naturally wanted to thank them.

Yitiancheng Xie Wuji and the others also looked deeply at Ye Futian, but they were a little unhappy. Since they can comprehend the relics, why not just teach them, but pass it on to everyone?

"In Ye Futian, some small things are nothing to worry about."

Ye Futian got up and smiled and said: "The holy road is open, how many talented people from the barren state came to the holy road, but they were buried here. You are also famous people, but how many people can enter the Holy Palace? It's better to improve the realm of cultivation in the holy road."

Everyone nodded, what Ye Futian said was indeed reasonable.

"Farewell." Ye Futian cupped his hands and said, then turned and left.

Qin Yin and the others looked at Ye Futian with slightly changed expressions, but Zhuo Jun's expression was slightly embarrassed. Is it a coincidence that Ye Futian has such a means?

Li Qingyi's beautiful eyes showed extraordinary splendor, and he caught up with Ye Futian and asked, "Where are we going?"

"The next ruin." Ye Futian said, Qin Yin and others looked at it with trembling hearts.

What does this guy want to do?

"Interesting." Zui Qianchou showed a smile, he was also very curious, Ye Futian obviously didn't practice for himself, so what is his purpose?

PS: It has been mentioned many times in the article that the ninth-class prince is the lowest, and the first-class is the highest. I am optimistic that many people have misunderstood it here, so don’t confuse it anymore!